Wings in the fire (wersja 2)

Verse 1 – male bass-baritone

Sindri's son, I learned from father's fire

Mjölnir's handle short — the gods did not desire

Three gifts on Loki's wagered head

Brokkr worked until his blood ran red

He forged on through the fly-struck pain

One breath to make the hammer, one breath in vain

I hold the bellows now, same rhythm he taught

Furnace burns like his spirit still brought

Pre-Chorus

Feed the fire, let the iron run wild

If you're not dead by dawn, your name will be told

Chorus – male bass-baritone, group echo

Wings in the fire! Wings in the fire!

Let the forge take me like it took my sire

I'll hammer till the embers fade to gold

Brokkr's heart still burns in every blow I hold

Verse 2

Every giant who fell beneath Thor's hand

Felt the edge of Mjölnir forged by dwarven stand

Loki tried to trick us, but Brokkr stood tall

Sindri's hammer changed the Nine Worlds' call

I add my sweat and pain to the iron core

Three gifts for three worlds: I'll not ask for more

The chain-drum howls, a siren in my mind

Furnace breathing life into every strike I find

Pre-Chorus

Feed the fire, let the iron run wild

If you're not dead by dawn, your name will be told

Chorus – male bass-baritone, group echo

Wings in the fire! Wings in the fire!

Let the forge take me like it took my sire

I'll hammer till the embers fade to gold

Brokkr's heart still burns in every blow I hold

Bridge

No rings for myself — only steel and flame

If this be my price, then let the fire name

The greatest of dwarves made a sacrifice true

For Mjölnir stands as long as the gods do too

I'll carry on his anvil what he could not throw

Forging the future where giants used to go

Chorus – male bass-baritone, group echo

Wings in the fire! Wings in the fire!

Let the forge take me like it took my sire

I'll hammer till the embers fade to gold

Brokkr's heart still burns in every blow I hold